Butler Counterattack

A certain dye was written before the text: that. . . .A little bit of broth ha. . .

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"Second young master..." Qinghui cautiously faced the nightmare of 16 years alone, the burning sensation on his skin made him shiver a little.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yi has no nerves, and he will recover soon." The devil master still focused on the matter at hand, sterilized the wound and wound it with bandages round and round, wrapping it in the way he likes.

"No...not...what I want to say is..." Is this dressing a wound?The tingling pain caused by the medicine touching the wound was subdued by pleasure and trembling, and all sensitive points on the body were awakened from their deep sleep by the second young master's dexterous teasing.All these sensitive points were developed by the second young master in the week before going abroad.

Those nightmarish memories... being locked up in the room by the second young master and not seeing the sun for a whole week, and in the two weeks after the second young master left, he was made miserable by the air-conditioning by the young master and the pranks by the young master.This nightmare made Qi Qinghui shudder with fear every time he thought about it.Qi Yueyu's training methods can be said to be omnipotent, and the unbearable memories made Qinghui dare not complain about the hands that are raging on her now.

"Yao is going to deal with the company's affairs, and he won't leave in the near future." The second young master continued to wear his wicked bandages, bit Qinghui's ear pinna lightly, licked the back of the ear with the tip of his tongue, and the hot air from his nose flowed from his face The passing caused Qinghui to tremble slightly.Hell, ears are one of his sensitive spots....

"No, it's... um!" The mouth was gagged, and the bandage that had been hanging on the chest was crossed and tightened suddenly, and then wrapped around the back to the chest in an inverted "8" shape, revealing that the The two bright red spots hardened.His right leg was bent, his ankle stretched back and his hands were tied behind him. Qi Qinghui, who was unable to move, lost his balance because one foot was tied, and could only fall on the second young master who was still busy with SM's bondage business.

"Okay! Don't get any water on the wound for the next two days." The Second Young Master said softly to Qinghui who was lying on his body, wrapped the excess bandage around Qinghui's body and neatly tied a big bow on his neck.

"Mmm...mmmm...mmmm..." Qi Qinghui twisted his body trying to get rid of the restraints on his body, uncontrollable saliva was never blocked from the corners of his mouth.

Although it is not the first time that such a situation of being unsuspectingly tied up in a humiliating posture happened when I was with the second young master, but every time it was just a so-called rehearsal, and it didn't make people feel so frightened like this time trembling.Especially the second young master who has been away for two years... It seems that a certain desire in his eyes is stronger than before.

"In the past two years, has anyone touched this place?" One palm was rubbing Qinghui's firm buttocks, while the other was using its slender fingers to massage the chrysanthemum in circular motions, occasionally stabbing lightly tentatively.The lips and tongue moved from the pinna to the bare and skinny shoulders, and the damp heat left by the soft kisses gradually became cold in the air.

"Mmmmm...mmmm..." Qi Qinghui, whose mouth was tightly covered by bandages, could only shake his head to show his innocence.In the past two years, the eldest and young master's attitude towards him has become extremely subtle, seemingly intimate, but also superficially alienated.And the young master paid more attention to the relief of his own desires. Although he tried to conquer his asshole many times, he was stopped by the young master.

"Really? What about the toys I gave you? They are all custom-made according to my size!" The second young master's sucking force on Qinghui's shoulder increased, and a pink hickey was imprinted fiercely Satisfied, he turned his lips elsewhere.One devil's claw was still massaging Qinghui's asshole, which he was trying to hold tight, and the other hand went around the back of his head, undoing the bandage on his mouth.

"Tell me, where are the toys that are sent back every year?" The clear psychedelic voice of the devil master rang in his ears, and the evil charm carried the magic power that would make a saint tell the truth. (This is a confession!)

"exist……"

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